Leipzig City, one of the twelve main satellite towns of Fort Clarion.

Standing on the thick black stone wall, the fifty-seven-year-old Stark, the lord of Leipzig City, was observing the emerald green camp three thousand meters away from the city wall in the midst of a large number of subordinates.

The eyes full of wisdom kept blinking, trying to guess the number of soldiers in the elf camp, "Those guys in the small city are really unreliable, according to the reports of those who escaped and knew something, those guys took the initiative to attack the city with their strength of less than a thousand people~"

"The result is naturally inevitable, those guys failed to cause any damage to the elves, but the magic crystal cannon assigned to them did not hit a single shot~"

"So our combat goal is to defend, with our magic crystal cannon, the five cannons at the main city gate will make these elves suffer ~ Horn Fort, we will win!" The gray-haired Stark announced his combat ideas to his capable subordinates around him, "Maybe I can't stop them from advancing, but I think I can teach them a bloody lesson." “

Under Leipzig, elven camp.

Kai, the head of the two divisions of the Moon Elf Forward, was gathering his officers for a pre-battle meeting.

"Well, it's been a day, how is the repair of the troops? have all recovered their strength~" The Moon Elf Elf, who had long silver shawl hair and an extremely handsome face, Kai's words announced the start of the meeting.

"Those big rats didn't come out in a dense formation to fight us like the idiots we met before, and it looked like they were going to defend the city. A male moon elf with medium-long hair folded his hands around his chest, leaning back against the back of a chair, lazily spoke of the current situation.

"Indeed, as Ariza said, I'm afraid we're going to suffer some losses, even if their walls can be declared invalid as long as they allow the mage troops to enter within a thousand meters, but I'm afraid that these dwarves will use the city's terrain to fight against us, so that our losses won't be as small as in the previous battles. How to reduce losses, I think is what should be considered in this meeting. A female moon elf dressed in purple vine leather armor said her thoughts.

"What about the Magic Crystal Cannon?" an elven officer at the bottom of the room raised this point in the middle of the discussion, which made the entire conference room quiet for a moment, and a few seconds later, a male elf sitting next to the officer with a somewhat vicissitudes of face punched him in the shoulder.

"Albert~ In fact, we haven't found any trace of the magic crystal cannon until the battle, maybe the information provided by the human inquisitor is just a beautiful story of him being deceived by the dwarven captive~" The elf shrugged his shoulders and said light-hearted words, which made the atmosphere in the entire conference room warm up again.

As for Albert, forgive this kid who just entered the barracks~

Albert, who was still about to say something, was pulled by the vicissitudes of life next to him, and stopped what he wanted to say.

"Alright, that's all for our meeting, the suggestion to add some barriers to the soldier's leather armor is a good idea, it should be effective in preventing those dwarf projectiles. Then go down and prepare, after tomorrow morning's meal, start the operation to occupy the city~" Kai, dressed in golden and red gorgeous decorations, set the time for the battle, and the elven officers walked out of the conference room in a bustling manner.

The Vicissitudes of Life dragged Albert behind, looked around, and whispered, "Don't you think I shouldn't stop you from talking?"

The Vicissitudes of Life Elf looked at Albert's somewhat indignant eyes, sighed, and said earnestly, "I know what you think, dwarves, as a huge race that dominates the western part of the continent, cannot do without their powerful force, and the Demon Crystal Cannon is likely to be the key point of this force." ”

"However, the so-called magic crystal cannon was not seen in the previous battle, which made the human lord that Lord Ruilian's faction decided to cultivate seem to be called Giggs, and the so-called inquisitor that Giggs is currently serving has not made any achievements so far. “

"Naturally, some guys think that they can hit the prestige of Elder Ruilian's side~ You are just a guy who has just entered the barracks system, don't get too involved in these things~ If it weren't for me and your father being friends, I wouldn't bother to tell you these things. If you understand, let's eat~"

Albert nodded as if he didn't understand, "Thank you, Uncle Quinn~"

At this time, the messenger sent by Rilian was still three days away from Leipzig, so when the battle broke out the next day, the Moon Elves suffered the biggest losses since the beginning of the war.

Stark looked at the elves approaching the city wall in a skirmisher formation, and a sneer hung on his lips.

"Order, fill the solid cannonball three times in a row, let these elves feel the beauty of the jumping steel cannonball~"

The dwarven gunners skillfully followed their drills, and the five dwarves cooperated with each other, and the magic crystal cannon was quickly debugged, which was a world of difference from the speed of the two dwarven captives who were now following Giggs.

"Boom~"

With a deafening sound, fifteen football-sized cannonballs smashed into the formation of the elves charging with a beautiful parabola, and the huge kinetic energy made the elves smashed by the steel cannonballs directly shattered, and even the elven magicians who had added protective magic to themselves seemed so defenseless.

And the advantage of this cannonball is that on this kind of dry and hard ground, it will bounce, so the damage caused is not a point, but a line. Albert, who was in control of a large group of troops equivalent to the garrison, watched a row of soldiers under his command instantly turn into flesh and blood on the ground with the leaping of the iron ball, even if his own heart trembled and was a little happy, but he did not forget his own duty, and immediately commanded loudly, "Spread out a little, pay attention to dodge, after entering the city wall for a thousand meters, victory will be ours~"

Stark looked at his results with satisfaction, and the gunner's movements also made him feel pleased, "Isn't the usual practice playing a very good role at this time~"

On average, a dwarven gunner can complete the preparation of a cannonball in thirty seconds, plus aiming and other work, basically a salvo can be fired in about forty seconds, and each salvo is accompanied by the jumping cannonball, as well as the beating eyelids of the Moon Elf Elder Kai.

"Is this the dwarven crystal cannon? it is indeed powerful, but as soon as it enters the range of the magician, these cannons will collapse along with the dwarves on the city wall, and the victory will still be ours. Observing the situation on the battlefield, Kai made a judgment that was very consistent with the current situation.

When the numerous elven troops came to a halt when they had entered the city wall for a thousand or even eight hundred meters, the elven mages began to gather and prepare to cast spells on the walls in different areas.

Stark, who had been standing on the top of the city wall, noticed the strange behavior of the elves, and remembered the information he had received that the ground under the feet of the dwarven soldiers had turned into a swamp and was buried alive, and his face immediately became serious.

Gray hair fluttered in the wind, and a calm command came from the fifty-seven-year-old dwarf's mouth, "Fifty percent energy filled, energy cannonballs ready to fire, target, where the elves are gathering~"

Albert, who was a thousand-meter member under the city wall, was panting slightly, "The strength of the dwarves is really good, but now, this war is about to end~huh? That's~"

Albert's gaze was attracted by the dazzling light gathered on the city wall, and his mind suddenly remembered the information that Alayer had transmitted before, "The power of the dwarf's magic crystal cannon can completely make one-tenth of the Starfire Collar with a population of 10,000 completely disappear~"

In an instant, a cool air rose from the soles of his feet, and he shouted loudly, "Retreat!

As he spoke, he pulled the vicissitudes of life who had joined him before and ran backwards, "Uncle Quinn, the Magic Crystal Cannon!"